Within me there are hidden a whole bunch of people
looking through my eyes - sometimes with a blink of smile
sometimes with some sadness -
by repeating old encounters working through knotted dependencies
and still not coming together
Through the long chain of incarnations the spiral comes nearer to the center
nothing is lost, all links are present:
The Russian musician, singer, dancer, actor, - surrendering
The proud and desperate red Indian, - giving up
The wise Egyptian priest and temple builder, - piercing through limits
The buddhist tantra monk, - lost in love affairs with temple dancers
3 comments:
nice capture
nice one
Nice one!!! Surprisingly he isnt wearing any!!
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